Lord Black Robe died? No, that's impossible!

On the cliff, Gu Chengmu had long since been stupefied. From the moment Li Qingniu sent the five stars of the black robe flying with a slap, he had been stunned in place, and did not regain his senses for a long time. Gu Chengmu was about to go crazy, he had to pay an incredibly heavy price to barely be able to get Black Robe to help.

But now …

Black Robe had died, and he had been casually swatted to death like an annoying fly.

Heavens, where exactly did Gu Ruoqing find such a monster?

With this kind of strength, how could an 8-star or even 9-star esper be willing to appear in a small caravan?

Gu Chengmu didn't dare imagine.

But right now, Gu Chengmu really did not have the time to think about that.

The Great Clan Elder of the Gu Family, who had been carrying on a solemn vow all this while, looked ashen and defeated. With the death of Black Robe, a mysterious teenager who could easily slaughter a five star Fighter stood beside Gu Ruoqing. Even though Gu Chengmu's mind was being treacherous, at this moment, it was ice-cold.

Gu Chengmu staggered and fell from the tall cliff, almost as if he had been smashed to pieces.

The battle ended faster than he had expected.

The ones that were invited by Gu Chengmu to be bandits were just some robust bodyguards. Now that even a 5-star Fighter was killed with a slap, in front of such absolute strength, it dealt a huge blow to their morale. When Great Elder of the Gu family, Gu Chengmu, fell off the cliff and was smashed to pieces, the bandits naturally scattered.

The other renegade Four Star Fighter, Li Han Yang, saw that the situation was bad and ran away.

Survival.

Everyone cheered.

According to the Steward Zhao's words, he should hurry up and pass the one line of the sky. As long as he could reach the gates to the Qingyang Barren City, then such a thing would not happen.

However, as the boss of the Gu's Merchant Group, Gu Ruoqing still rejected Zhao Fan's good intentions and made the decision to temporarily fix it.

He had to count, the Fighter's destructive power was just too shocking. Although Chen Qingniu had stopped the black robed Five-Star from surfing the internet, but even the aftermath of the battle between Wu Shuangjie and Li Hanyang was still enough to take the lives of more than a dozen people in the caravan.

At night, the fire sprout was everywhere.

At the center of the caravan, two figures were sitting. No one within a hundred meters of them dared to approach them.

Because that was where the merchant caravan's Fighter Wu Shuangjie and Li Qingniu were. In the eyes of the people in the caravan, who dared to talk to Li Qingniu? In the eyes of the people in the caravan, Li Qingniu was a powerful Fighter that even Martial Arts Masters could not compare to, so naturally, no one dared to make fun of him like the carriage driver.

At this moment, Li Qingniu stared at the spring fire, the flickering flame made him reminisce about Xiao Man Village.

Brother Li, it's better if you don't cry out. Originally, I, Old Wu was already prepared to die, but I never thought that a 5-star, special martial spirit Fighter would be killed by a Brother Li. You are really too strong. Wu Shuangjie laughed.

He took a sip of the old wine. Even now, he still had a face full of lingering fear from today's battle, and his memories were still fresh in his mind.

He had previously personally taken a blow from the black-robed Fighter and his opponent's strength was simply unfathomable. He was definitely not a match for them, if not for Li Qingniu, who was beside him, even if Wu Shuang Jie were to come at the fastest speed, he would have died here, and would not be able to escape.

When he thought of this, Wu Shuangjie's face was full of sighs.

He stared at Li Qingniu for a long time, but never could he have imagined that the seemingly frail and weak youth beside him would actually have such terrifying strength, slapping the five-star Fighter as if he were a housefly.

Don't say that, I'm actually very weak.

Li Qingniu's eyes were staring at the spark, and upon hearing Wu Shuang Jie speak, he turned his head, and said seriously.

Weak?

Pfft!

Wu Shuangjie spat out a mouthful of old wine. He immediately felt dumbfounded.

He could even kill a five star Fighter with a smack?

Weak?

Then what did he count for?

Wu Shuangjie was obsessed with martial arts, which was why he was nicknamed crazy because he was obsessed with martial arts. But even so, he was only a 4-star. In the Qingyang Barren City, Wu Shuang Jie was also an expert with a surname, and was respected by many.

But now, a mysterious young man who could kill a five star Fighter as easily as slaughtering chickens actually said that he was very weak?

Wu Shuangjie could guarantee that this joke wasn't funny at all.

Haha, today's sun is not bad, haha, Brother Li is too modest.

Wu Shuangjie laughed.

I'm really weak, very weak. Since you can't beat me, that means you're weaker.

Grandma Long said that I must become stronger, but I grew up in the village. I don't know how to become stronger.

Li Qingniu looked at Wu Shuang Jie's wonderful face and said very seriously, his expression extremely serious.

Of course he was weak. Although he was much stronger than he was many years ago, he was still very weak. Otherwise, how could they not enter the scarlet snow that filled the sky and could only watch on helplessly as Grandma Long and the villagers of Xiao Man Village vomited blood one after another?

Otherwise, why could he only tremble in fear from the shadow of the figure in the red snow and the lightning?

Li Qingniu's words were very serious, so serious that no one could refute him. If anyone else had said that to Wu Shuang Jie with a serious face, Wu Shuang Jie would have punched them a long time ago, but Li Qingniu's face was filled with sincerity. That expression actually made him speechless.

I can't understand, Brother Li, you aren't weak at all. However, if you don't think so, I, Old Wu, can't do anything about it. As for becoming stronger? Haha, which Fighter doesn't want to become stronger, but I, Old Wu, can point you in the right direction. Wu Shuangjie curled his lips and said with a smile.

What?

Li Qingniu turned his head and said.

Martial Spirit, if Old Wu is not wrong, you have yet to awaken your Martial Spirit. Although I don't know how you obtained such terrifying combat strength, there is no Martial Spirit in your body. If you want to become stronger, you can take a look at the Qingyang Barren City's Martial Spirit Courtyard. I, Old Wu don't have any other skills, but I am still a Four Star Fighter. If you are willing, Old Wu is naturally happy to be your guarantor.

Wu Shuangjie said. With a shake of his hand, an incomparably sharp golden light shot out from his fingers like a sharp blade.

Brother Li, this is my Power of Martial Spirit, called Kong Kim. Since my martial soul can materialize, no matter what kind of weapon it is, it can still change one's mind. It could even attach itself to weapons, causing great lethality.

As Wu Shuangjie said this, he couldn't help but have a bit of a smug expression on his face.

He had always been proud of King Kong's Power of Martial Spirit. With the King Kong Martial Spirit, he could make Wu Shuang Jie famous in the Four Star Fighter. If one day he could surpass Fighter and become a Star Ranker, then King Kong would experience a qualitative change.

This was a Martial Spirit.

This was a Martial Spirit? Why does it feel like I've seen it before? But it was very weak.

Li Qingniu's eyes lit up, he extended his hand and grabbed the diamond blade that was coming out from Wu Shuangjie's fingertips, and gently ground it.

Kacha.

There was a sound like glass breaking.

Wu Shuangjie was still bragging nonstop, he was proud that his King Kong Martial Spirit had shattered under Li Qingniu's light grind.

Wu Shuangjie was so shocked that he nearly fell on his butt on the ground.

He was still a human.

Wu Shuangjie was on the verge of tears. Just a second ago, he was boasting proudly about how invincible Vajra was, but in the next second, he was crushed into pieces.

You should know that you are a monster, right?

Wu Shuangjie's expression turned bitter as his old face turned red in embarrassment.

Hence, Wu Shuangjie's awkwardness did not last long. Just when he was thinking of finding a hole to hide in. A strand of fragrance floated behind the two of them. Li Qingniu turned around and saw Gu Ruoqing holding onto her skirt as he curiously looked at her.

It had to be said that Gu Ruoqing was truly too shocked.

The Survival of the Day

Mr. Lee,